When Tre and His Sexy Pickle Are Left Alone, chapter 4
*LATER THAT NIGHT*
"Tre?" Jade walked into the seemingly empty house. Everything was quiet. There was a little noise behind her, she turned around everything seemed to look the same. She turned around "AAHHH!" she fell backwards onto the marble floor.
"Awww did I scare my lovely Pickle, may I add how spendedly beautiful you look today" he batted his eyelashed as he held his hand out for her to take.
She smacked his hand away, he frowned. "TRE YOUR NOT GETTIGN IN MY PANTS GOD DAMNIT! OR WHATEVER YOU WANT FROM ME! JUST GO AWAY!" with that of her chest she ran into her room and hide in the closet. Suddenly Tre metterialized out of thin air! She screamed as loud as she could running down the hall. She turned the corner to Lloyd's room "Llyod help help! He's after me!" Lloyd banks looked up from his joint, swaying a bit as he tried to get up, he feel on the ground he slurred "LLOYD BANKS" and then fell into a deep slumber.
She knew she wasn't getting much help from someone who is high and can only say his name. It would be a stretch if he knew how to pronounce it without a New York accent.
Running down the hall she slipped on water. It was coming from the bathroom. She slowly got up from the floor. Her hair standing on end. The door creeked as she opened it. There was Tre in the tub with Mr. Duckie and a venus razor. "Jade! Come help me shave! It's soo fun! Come play!"
"AAAAHHHHH!" She sat up in her bed "Oh God that was the scariest dream ever!" she wiped drool from her mouth thta was conected to the pillow. She layed back down... It was warm... Her bed was never that warm when she was the only one in it. She turned her body towards the other side of the bed, where Billie usually slept (*shivers*). "AAHHHHHH!"
Beside her lay a sleeping Tre. She shot up from the bed. What the hell was he doing? Before she went to bed she had locked the door. She turned to the door... It was open.
Tre yawned and rolled into the middle of the bed. He was wearing a breast feeding nightie (hopefully I don't have to explain to you what that is... It basically explains it's self). He smiled and said "suductively" "Did Sexy Pickle have a bad dream?" he moved over a bit "Come to Uncle Tre, he will make it better"
She wimpered "No Tre you would make it worse," she gained a bit more anger in her voice "you always do!"
He got up, his arms stretched out like he wanted to hug her. "LLOYD!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Tre?" Jade walked into the seemingly empty house. Everything was quiet. There was a little noise behind her, she turned around everything seemed to look the same. She turned around "AAHHH!" she fell backwards onto the marble floor.
"Awww did I scare my lovely Pickle, may I add how spendedly beautiful you look today" he batted his eyelashed as he held his hand out for her to take.
She smacked his hand away, he frowned. "TRE YOUR NOT GETTIGN IN MY PANTS GOD DAMNIT! OR WHATEVER YOU WANT FROM ME! JUST GO AWAY!" with that of her chest she ran into her room and hide in the closet. Suddenly Tre metterialized out of thin air! She screamed as loud as she could running down the hall. She turned the corner to Lloyd's room "Llyod help help! He's after me!" Lloyd banks looked up from his joint, swaying a bit as he tried to get up, he feel on the ground he slurred "LLOYD BANKS" and then fell into a deep slumber.
She knew she wasn't getting much help from someone who is high and can only say his name. It would be a stretch if he knew how to pronounce it without a New York accent.
Running down the hall she slipped on water. It was coming from the bathroom. She slowly got up from the floor. Her hair standing on end. The door creeked as she opened it. There was Tre in the tub with Mr. Duckie and a venus razor. "Jade! Come help me shave! It's soo fun! Come play!"
"AAAAHHHHH!" She sat up in her bed "Oh God that was the scariest dream ever!" she wiped drool from her mouth thta was conected to the pillow. She layed back down... It was warm... Her bed was never that warm when she was the only one in it. She turned her body towards the other side of the bed, where Billie usually slept (*shivers*). "AAHHHHHH!"
Beside her lay a sleeping Tre. She shot up from the bed. What the hell was he doing? Before she went to bed she had locked the door. She turned to the door... It was open.
Tre yawned and rolled into the middle of the bed. He was wearing a breast feeding nightie (hopefully I don't have to explain to you what that is... It basically explains it's self). He smiled and said "suductively" "Did Sexy Pickle have a bad dream?" he moved over a bit "Come to Uncle Tre, he will make it better"
She wimpered "No Tre you would make it worse," she gained a bit more anger in her voice "you always do!"
He got up, his arms stretched out like he wanted to hug her. "LLOYD!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
